My dulcet September
How I longed for thee
The nights cool
I am with you
Cheek kiss the cool air does is
Kiss September like hunger bliss
Dancing with trees
I say I say I say
Not normal you say
Who cares
Not normal is what
J am
And want I want to say
Dancing with trees
Talk to them
Laughing with leafs
Talk to them
Twirling on branches
Talk to them
Laying in grass
Talk to it
Smelling earth
Talk to her
Watching moon
Talk to him
Breathing breeze
Talking to her
Feeling at ease
Feeling everything is possible
This is what is supposed to be
Not normal
Sweet September
